Looking through the photo album
That little girl was such a charm
Big brown eyes is what they called her
She never failed to see the positivity
In everything
A lot has changed
But she still has the same name
She still has the big brown eyes
But what she sees is not the same
Im not blind but I'm not ashamed
If growing up was easy I'd be alright
But growing up means leaving your past behind
I miss the way she saw the world
I miss the things she thought were hers
Chasing things impossible to find
If you can't leave your past behind
That little perfect girls heart was full
She gave too much love and then got treated like a fool
She found the only one worth her heart
When she's alone picking chords on her guitar
Been torn down made a few mistakes
But if growing up was easy I'd be alright
But growing up means leaving your past behind
I miss the way she saw the world
I miss the things she thought were hers
Chasing things impossible to find
While leaving the past behind
Leaving the past behind
Leaving the past behind
Leaving the past behind